Glass

If you go in slow-mo But you want more It don’t matter (It don’t matter) If you go in slow-mo But you want more It don’t matter (It don’t matter) I don’t want you to move on I just want you to sing along If you go in slow-mo But you want more It don’t matter Believe I want more Caught on the low Thought you’d would know I got the info He want control Don’t wanna fold Release the mixtape Brother too late Send him the tracks He don't talk back I think of the facts Put it on wax He wanna talk shit Say he don't like this Vocals need fixed Track needs remixed I ain’t got time If plan b ain’t fine Father of something Go get the ring Script says enough Outkast say get up Outkast say get out Do something and shout The shit is detrimental, it can break without a call And if you think you deserve to have it all You’d be wishing you was stronger in a brawl And that means you gotta go in the fall Hundred bands close when if I blew up Try to be more than a make up for a screw up Bitches wonder why I got that kinda class Went from kissing ass to walking on glass This ain’t what you think This ain’t gonna sink Time ain’t taking thought If you never fought I want you to sing along If you with me I want you to sing along If you with me I want you to sing along If you with me I want you to sing along Rip off band aids like I do with the forty hands Me, myself, and I, lead singer of the band Pardon if I'm distant, I don't like resistance So if you don't f*ck with me, leave with no hesitance We can play Tupac and Jada, you Pickett But if you don't like it you can go ahead and flick it I ain't gonna pressure, but baby can you measure My phone dropped when you rang, baby can you catch her? Baby can you make sure it don't crack from what it lack I'm tryna be the man and pick up all the slack Cause if not I need someone that can fix it And pray to god they won't be the one that tricks it I'm tryna stop sounding like the old kinda me though But it's hard when you seeing everything like a Clio You wanna stop (Stop) hit reverse (Reverse) But all you see is something good in a herse One thing, one thing's for certain that I know what I want, and that's a fact The Island Prince wanna be in California So you gon have to jump in the water like Appolonia May I remind myself that I've been here before And everytime I wanna make it the last no more So if a plane ticket ain't enough to get you out my head One question keeps me alone in my bed Why me? Why me? I don’t want you by me, by me, by me But if I tell you that issa lie I just hope I don't make you cry I'm from a small town, small family Maybe wasn’t built to catch a body anyway Gotta make that first move, but I'm in another mood Who knows, maybe soul searching got me single for good If you go in slow-mo But you want more It don’t matter (It don’t matter) If you go in slow-mo But you want more It don’t matter (It don’t matter) I don’t want you to move on I just want you to sing along If you go in slow-mo But you want more It don’t matter (It don’t matter)